Lyrics The Price - 8Ball feat. EBONY LOVE
Love
life
Love
life
Love
life.
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Little
girl
in
the
streets
tryin'
to
chase
her
dream
down
Anything
'bout
little
Boosy
that's
her
theme
song
In
her
school,
lookin'
good
with
her
hair
pulled
back
IPad
and
a
couple
books
in
her
backpack
A
fulltime
student
but
she
always
at
the
club
Party
with
the
frat
boys,
drinkin'
smokin'
buds
Party
'til
the
sun
come,
wake
up,
start
over
Sittin'
in
class
with
a
headache
and
hangover
Later
on,
she
met
a
couple
friends
at
the
bar
Couple
mixed
drinks,
now
she
feelin'
like
a
star
Singin'
karaoke,
her
girlfriend's
singin'
with
'er
Order
more
drinks,
her
girlfriends
drinkin'
with
'er
'Couple
hours
later
crakin'
jokes
drivin'
home
Music
loud
and
she
was
swervin'
all
over
the
road
Crash.
she
never
knew
what
hit
'er
And
every
day
I
know
her
family
miss
her
You
need
to.
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Little
dude
that
I
met
up
the
street
from
my
grandma
Dad
used
to
beat
him
up,
mom
always
stayed
drunk
Always
had
to
find
himself
drowning
in
responsibility
Trying
to
escape,
desperate
for
another
place
to
be
He
had
a
alka
décor,
slangin'
DRUG
He
took
a
chance
and
he
asked
him
for
a
quarter
kil
His
uncle
tried
to
talk
him
out
a
bit
but
he
was
like
Somebody
had
to
help
you
out
before
you
get
it
right
His
uncle
said
okay
boy,
I'mma
help
you
out
You
ever
get
pinched
nigga,
never
run
yo
mouth
Little
dude
got
his
nerve
up
and
hit
the
block
Street's
hot,
all
he
had
to
do
is
pick
a
spot
Not
knowin'
that's
another
nigga's
territory
I
wish
it
was
a
happy
ending
to
my
short
story
Pow.
He
never
knew
what
hit
him
And
evey
day
I
know
his
family
miss
him
Yea,
you
need
to.
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
so
hard
if
it
needed
'til
we
get
it
right
If
you
don't
play
by
the
rules,
you
could
pay
the
price
(pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love
life
Love
life
Love
life.
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